Days of Our Lives Transcript Friday 6/1/01
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Philip: Hey, do you want the radio on?
Shawn-D: No, I really don't want to hear another report about my Brother.
Philip: Shawn, J.T. is out there somewhere, okay?
Shawn-D: Can we just talk about something else?
Philip: Sure. What?
Shawn-D: Oh, I don't know. How about your Dad grounding you 'cause he thinks you're spending too much time with Chloe?
Hope: Oh, Chloe, it is such a miracle that you were there.
Chloe: Belle and I were talking about J.T., and it just came to me. I remembered seeing this couple lift this bundle from the riverbank.
Hope: I knew my little boy was alive. I could just -- I could feel it.
Belle: Wait till Shawn hears the news.
Chloe: Yeah, where is he?
Hope: He's on his way home. Actually, in fact, he should be coming through the door any minute. Bo.
Hope: We are so close to getting our Son back.
Bo: Well, we may be closer than you think.
Hope: What do you mean?
Bo: Got some great news.
Abe: And I want roadblocks set up and every form of public transportation carefully monitored.
Roman: And we're going to conduct an extensive door-to-door search of the area surrounding the Starcrest Motel. Every inch of ground will be covered. Is that clear?
Abe: And nobody is going to rest until Bo's boy is home. Do you understand?
Lexie: Brandon, when J.T. was missing, when he was presumed dead, I could understand why you thought I should tell Hope the truth. But now things are different.
Brandon: No, they're not, Lexie. You still have her baby. Isaac is her flesh and blood, for God's sake.
Lexie: But he's my heart and soul. He's my life, Brandon, and now that we know that J.T. is alive, well, it's just a matter of time before the police track down those people in the grey car, and...oh, my God. I think I know what happened.
Hattie: Dr. Steiner, you're a constant surprise to me.
Rolf: I take it you are referring to my remarkable facility on the dance floor.
Hattie: Oh, you've given me a completely new lease on life.
Rolf: Hattie, you're a vision of loveliness.
Hattie: And you clean up very well yourself, Dr. Steiner. Ooh, my goodness, oh, ho! I'm not as coordinated as you are.
Rolf: Nonsense, Hattie. Simply follow my lead.
Hattie: Oh, oh, my goodness. Oh, oh! Ooh. Oh, my goodness, I'm afraid if I open my eyes and you let go of me, I would go spinning into orbit.
Rolf: And perhaps spiral to a new, softer, rainier level, eh? Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha!
Hattie: Huh? Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah!
Stefano: Rolf, where do you think you are going? You cannot kill that man.
Rolf: And why not? I am clinically insane. I will feel no remorse.
Stefano: I don't give a damn about your conscience, you idiot. We can't risk it.
Rolf: I am afraid I am confused, Stefano. What is more important to you, your Daughter's happiness or Brandon walker's life?
Hope: What news? Tell me!
Bo: One of my officers was handing out J.T.'s flyer at the Starcrest Motel. The manager there was almost certain a couple was hiding a baby in their room and lying about it.
Hope: Bo, it could be the same people that Chloe saw down by the riverbank.
Chloe: Do they match the description I gave you?
Bo: The woman was blond. They were driving a grey 4-door.
Hope: So what happened?
Bo: Unfortunately, by the time we got there they were gone.
Hope: No. No. You know, maybe it wasn't such a good idea to lift the media ban. Now they know the cops are after them. They could be headed almost anywhere.
Bo: We're in great shape. We have a complete description on them now. We've put out a tri-state APB. We've notified the FBI.
Hope: J.T.'s going to be so disoriented.
Bo: No, well, there's a good thing here. The manager found some baby food outside the room. So they're obviously taking care of him, feeding him. And as you said, if he had been injured, they would've taken him to the hospital.
Hope: You're right. You're right.
Bo: He's a Brady. He's already proven to us several times he's a survivor.
Hope: I want our Son back.
Bo: I know.
Hope: I want him home with us, Brady, where he belongs.
Chloe: Hope's been through so much with her baby, and she never gives up on him. She'd do anything to get her child back.
Belle: Wouldn't you?
Chloe: Of course I would, but not all women are like that. My Mother gave me away without a second thought.
Philip: My Dad thinks Iím spending too much time with Chloe, that's all. He's worried about my grades, about the whole college thing.
Shawn-D: Aren't you?
Philip: Yeah, sure, I am, but I'm not obsessed about getting into an ivy league school like he is. What matters to me more is that Chloe and I are together -- you know, after high school, I mean. I don't know, I just -- I want to be where she is, whether she goes to New York to study opera or if she stays here in Salem. That's going to have a lot to do with my decision about college. Anyway, according to the ground rules, I'm not allowed to see her unless Iím at school. It really sucks, man.
Shawn-D: It's not like a death sentence, you know? You've been spending too much time with her, anyway.
Philip: How do you know that? What, are you following us around now?
Shawn-D: No, everybody sees you two together all the time. I mean, if you're not with Chloe, you're thinking about Chloe. If you're not thinking about Chloe, you're talking about getting in touch with Chloe.
Philip: Hey, you're the one who brought her up now, okay?
Shawn-D: No, that's true. That's true. This time. But usually it's you. I mean, what are you, like, chained to her mentally and physically? Don't you think you should give her a little bit of freedom?
Philip: This is one for the books, man. Okay, you who doesn't have a girlfriend, never had a girlfriend, is giving me advice on a relationship.
Shawn-D: Someone has to.
Philip: You have no clue about love, Shawn.
Shawn-D: Well, okay. Well, I could say the same thing about you, Mr. Kiriakis.
Philip: Well, at least I have some experience. I mean, where do you get your expert knowledge from, anyway, romance novels?
Shawn-D: All right, all right, all right. Well, tell the truth. In your saner moments, which are few and far between, tell me -- do you really think Chloe wants to spend every waking minute with you?
Philip: Yeah, I do. She just can't admit it to me or herself yet. I can feel how much she loves me.
Shawn-D: You're totally secure and confident, without a doubt?
Philip: What did I just say?
Shawn-D: Meaning -- okay, so meaning that you're not jealous anymore, say even of -- I don't know, take Brady Black, for example.
Philip: [Scoffs] Dude, Chloe is not interested in Brady black, okay? If anyone's jealous, it's Brady himself, every time he sees me with her. God, I mean, but who wouldn't be? I mean, she's hot. What? You don't agree?
Shawn-D: No, no, I think Chloe's great. It's just, you know, I don't think every single guy that runs into her automatically just starts fawning over Chloe, you know? "Oh, Chloe, you're so hot."
Philip: Dude, shut up! You don't know her like I do. Hey, Iím going to drop you off over here, okay?
Shawn-D: Yeah, that's fine. Oh, my Dad's home.
Philip: Since when did he start parking on the lawn?
Shawn-D: Oh, my God, something must be wrong. No, Philip, I'm serious. This has got to be bad news about J.T.
Hattie: [Panting] That was the corpse from the rich guy's house. A dummy left over from Halloween? What does he take me for, an imbecile? That corpse was real. And the $64,000 question is...whose? And what was it doing there?
Hattie: [Gasps] [Muffled screaming]
Rolf: Hattie, Hattie! You want me to let go? Hmm? Do you promise to keep your trap shut? Not even a peep? Okay, all right.
Hattie: Aah! There's a dead body in that house! [ Muffled screaming] and why did Dr. Steiner lie about it?
Rolf: Well, has anything bad happened to you?
Hattie: Oh, yeah.
Hattie: How about seeing that gross dead body? Does that count as bad?
Rolf: Dead body?
Hattie: Yeah. When you took me to that man's house, the man that used to come into the diner to have coffee and then talk to Fay about stocks all the time?
Rolf: Yes, yes, yes, but I explained to you that was merely a prop left over from a Halloween prank.
Hattie: Yeah, I know what you said, but it was a long time after Halloween, and I think I know a real, live dead body when I see one.
Rolf: No, a prank, nothing more.
Hattie: Sometimes when I close my eyes, I can still see it, that house and that gross dead body.
Rolf: Listen, Hattie, I'm going to say this to you one last time. What you saw was the result of a Halloween trick. Now, you forget all about that body and that house. Don't ever bring it up again because if you do, your life could be in danger.
Hattie: Duh. Use your head for something besides a hat rack, Hattie. Steiner lied because it was the real McCoy. Ha ha ha ha. I wonder if it was one of his patients that didn't make it off the table. Ha ha ha. Oh! Goodness. Guess I better count my blessings. But I have to do the right thing. Otherwise I'll just be an accomplice. I better be careful. If Steiner finds out what Iím up to, I could be the next corpse laid out on that rich guy's foyer. I've got it. Ha ha ha. I know exactly what to do. Oh, yeah. Eat your heart out, Miss Marple.
Rolf: Brandon Walker knows that Alexandra is raising Hope's child. He must be eliminated.
Stefano: I said no! I absolutely forbid it!
Rolf: Oh, but why, Stefano?
Stefano: Why? Why? Why? Why? I'll give you two reasons why. First, by opening your fat mouth, you have made me an accomplice. I cannot be implicated in a murder, especially now with the way things are going with Alexandra. Second, my Daughter has scruples and a conscience.
Rolf: Obviously inherited from her Mother.
Stefano: Don't try to be funny, Rolf. The point here is if Brandon were to disappear, Alexandra would undoubtedly blame me, and I have worked too hard to regain her love and trust. I will do nothing to risk losing it.
Rolf: Brandon Walker is a threat. In the past, you wouldn't have hesitated a nanosecond to dispose of him.
Stefano: [Chuckles] Ah, the good old days. How I miss them.
Rolf: You have lost your edge, Stefano. Come December, you will be dressed as Santa, entertaining the little kiddies in Salem place.
Stefano: To tell you the truth, Rolf, I am sick to death of this whole charade.
Rolf: Look, Stefano, if Brandon reveals that hope and Marloís babies were switched, your master plan to have Lexie raise John Black's Son will go up in smoke, as will Lexie's happiness.
Stefano: There's another way to stop Brandon walker without killing him.
Rolf: Why complicate matters?
Stefano: Rolf, I want you to find out everything there is to know about Brandon walker in the next 15 minutes.
Rolf: 15 min-- oh, Stefano --
Stefano: Damn it, Rolf! Just do it. When you have the information, you call me. I will be in my car.
Brandon: What do you mean, you know what happened?
Lexie: I know who took J.T. It had to have been Glen and Barb.
Brandon: How can you make an accusation like that?
Lexie: Well, for one thing, they drive a grey car.
Brandon: A lot of people drive grey cars.
Lexie: Yes, but J.T. was in Isaacís car seat at the time of the accident. Isaac's name is embroidered on it.
Brandon: So you think glen and barb kidnapped J.T. because they thought he was Isaac?
Lexie: Uh-huh. There's no other reason why they wouldn't have turned him in. Glen probably heard about the explosion at the lab and figured there wouldn't be any results to prove that he was Isaacís Father, so instead he just skipped town.
Brandon: No, no, no, that means that Glen and Barb would have had to have been by the river when J.T. happened to be floating by in his car seat.
Brandon: It's just a little too coincidental, isn't it?
Lexie: Well, stranger things have happened, Brandon. Thank God they were there. Otherwise J.T. might have drowned.
Brandon: Now that we're on the subject of coincidence, the eastside lab blowing up -- that wasn't one, was it?
Lexie: No. And that's why you can't tell hope or anyone else that I have her baby or about the switch at the hospital.
Brandon: Lexie, a I feel like I don't even know you. I can't believe you're going to keep someone else's child.
Lexie: Look, Brandon, you act like this was some deliberate plan on my part. I had no idea the babies were switched at the hospital.
Brandon: Is that so?
Brandon: Right now I'm -- I'm not so sure I believe you.
Shawn-D: So J.T. was kidnapped? How'd you figure this out? Who came forward?
Hope: Your friend Chloe did. She saw a couple down by the riverbank taking something and lifting it in their arms.
Philip: Oh, my God. So that's what was going on. I was with Chloe when we saw them.
Shawn-D: Thank you. Thank you so much. Oh, my gosh. I don't even know what to say. I love you! Mmm!
Lexie: Brandon, look, I didn't know anything about the babies being switched until you told me that J.T.ís DNA matched up with glenís. That's the truth. I have never lied to you before. I am not lying to you now.
Brandon: It just doesn't make any sense. We both know how intricate the security system is in the nursery. If someone switched those babies, it was on purpose, and I have a pretty good idea who might have done it.
Brandon: Your Father, Stefano DiMera.
Rolf: Stefano, I have the lowdown on Brandon. I think you will find it both interesting and useful.
Eliana: May I help you?
Hattie: On the contrary, sister. I have come to help you.
Rolf: My God. What is Hattie doing here?
Lexie: My Father? No. No. You are way off base.
Brandon: He threatened me, Lex, told me to keep my mouth shut about the DNA test or else. I tell you, he has something to hide.
Lexie: He was just trying to protect me, Brandon. He knows how devastated I would be if the truth were to come out.
Brandon: Maybe you're just a little too close to Daddio to be objective right now.
Lexie: No. I've asked him repeatedly, and he swears he had nothing to do with it. What possible reason would my Father have had to have switched the babies in the first place?
Brandon: I don't have any idea. All I know is that someone did switch those babies. Babies just don't go home with the wrong parents by accident.
Lexie: All right, Iíll admit it's very rare, but there have been cases.
Brandon: Fine, whatever. Just tell your old man to ease up on the thumbscrews, okay? He doesn't know who he's dealing with.
Lexie: No, no, Brandon. You have no idea who you're dealing with.
Brandon: Stefano DiMera doesn't scare me.
Lexie: You should be scared. You should be very scared.
Roman: Still no sign of the vehicle. Looks like we could be in for a long night.
Abe: Is there any word on forensics?
Roman: Not yet.
[Knock on door]
Stefano: Good day, gentlemen.
Roman: Well, look who's here. Our favorite guy.
Stefano: Thank you.
Abe: So, what can we do for you, Stefano?
Stefano: Oh, this is not about me. Although, I must say, I'm a little surprised, Abraham, that you are not at your Wife's side.
Abe: You know, Lexie's in good spirits. The doctors are pleased with her progress, and before you express your concern about Isaac, he's with Celeste. So if you'll excuse us, we have work to do.
Stefano: This is not a social call. It has come to my attention that we may have a dangerous criminal, possibly a sociopath, in our midst.
Roman: Yeah. I'm looking at him.
Stefano: Did you ever consider doing stand-up comedy, Captain? You know, a little moonlighting on the side.
Roman: I've got no time, Stefano. Bad guys keep me way too busy.
Stefano: Well, I have another bad guy to add to your list -- Brandon Walker.
Abe: What about him?
Stefano: Well, some information has been passed on to me, and I feel it's my civic duty to pass on to you.
Abe: Would you just spit it out, Stefano, hmm?
Stefano: All right. Apparently, Brandon lived in Chicago for a while, and he got himself involved in some gang-related activity. Two officers, young men with families, were ambushed and gunned down in a most cowardly and cruel fashion.
Roman: By Brandon Walker?
Stefano: Mm-hmm. Now you understand my concern, Abraham, since Alexandra has been bonding with this young rogue. As a matter of fact, he was with her when I left the hospital just a little while ago.
Roman: Look, why don't you take off?
Stefano: [Chuckles] Now, that was a little rude, hmm? Abraham did not even say thank you.
Roman: What are you up to, Stefano? Why are you going out of your way to sandbag Brandon Walker?
Shawn-D: If it wasn't for you I wouldn't even know that my Brother's alive, so, Chloe, I don't even know how to thank you.
Philip: Yeah, well, since it was my idea to take a walk down by the river I think I should get a little credit then, too, huh? I'll pass on the kiss, though, Shawn.
Shawn-D: Yeah, uh, sorry, Phil. Well, I guess you have your girlfriend back now. How about it, Belle? I mean, my Brother's out there. He's alive. I mean, isn't that the greatest news?
Belle: I am so happy for you, Shawn. I know they're going to find him real soon.
Shawn-D: Come on. Dad, hey, why aren't we out there looking for my Brother, huh?
Bo: We're going to be there in one second. First, I want to hold my wife and my eldest Son in my arms for a moment, give thanks as a family. It's our love and our faith in each other that's going to bring John Thomas back to us.
Philip: Didn't that annoy you?
Philip: Shawn. How can he kiss you like that?
Chloe: What are you talking about? He just found out his little Brother's alive.
Philip: I just don't think you should be kissing other guys, okay?
Chloe: Uh, first of all, he kissed me. I didn't kiss him. And besides, it was out of gratitude. He was just happy and excited.
Philip: Yeah, I bet he was excited.
Chloe: Philip, I'm not going to play this jealousy game with you. That kiss came out of nowhere, out of the blue. Shawn probably doesn't even remember doing it.
Philip: How could anybody forget kissing you?
Chloe: [Sighs] My God, Philip, it wasn't that kind of a kiss. He was being sweet and affectionate, and you're turning it into something sordid.
Philip: It was out of line.
Chloe: Oh, and was it out of line for him to be affectionate with Belle?
Philip: Okay, first of all, Belle doesn't have a boyfriend, okay? Second, he didn't kiss Belle. He kissed you.
Eliana: I'm sorry, but if you're selling something, we're not interested.
Hattie: Whoa, no. One could never put a price on the word of the lord. Hi. I'm here to lead you to the path of righteousness. "Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they shall be satisfied."
Eliana: We're all quite content, thank you. We won't be needing your services.
Hattie: Not quite so fast, sister. Here, have a Bible. Have two Bibles. They're free, you see, and I'm sure that everyone who lives in this house will benefit from thumbing through its holy pages. Oh, you must have been mourning the loss that you've had here.
Eliana: I haven't --
Hattie: These scriptures will offer you a great deal of comfort in your time of grief.
Eliana: You know, I have no idea what you are talking about.
Hattie: [Sniffs] You know, I sense an aura of unhappiness here in this house. It must be that you're still mourning the death of a person whose body was laid out right over --
Eliana: I beg your pardon.
Hattie: The body. I'm talking about the body. I mean, I'm talking about the body that was laying right here.
Eliana: I'm afraid that I don't know anything about a body.
Hattie: Oh, but I do. It was laid on display right here in your fancy foyer.
Eliana: You've been here before?
Hattie: Oh, my, yes. I was here just after New Yearís. That's when I saw the body, all rotten and decomposing. They gave me some lame excuse about it being a decoration left over from Halloween.
Eliana: But didn't you say you were here after New Year's?
Hattie: That is exactly my point. If you'll excuse me, please.
Hattie and Rolf: You!
Brandon: Do you really think that your Father would have me killed?
Lexie: Just keep my secret, then we'll never have to find out. Look, Brandon, promise me you won't tell anyone that J.T.ís DNA matched Glen's. And no matter what happens, you won't tell Hope that I have her baby. Brandon, promise me that, please.
Abe: Promise you what?
Philip: So, tell me, did you like it when Shawn kissed you?
Belle: Philip, knock it off, or did you want to cause a scene?
Philip: You're right. Belle, Iím sorry.
Bo: I'm going to head down to the station, follow up on the phone and internet leads, okay?
Shawn-D: All right, I'm going to go with you, all right, Dad?
Bo: Yeah, right. You stay here. I'll call you if I have any news.
Chloe: Well, good luck with the search, Shawn.
Shawn-D: Thanks, Chloe. Uh, and, Belle, thanks again. I'm just so lucky to have you as a friend.
Belle: I'll say some more prayers.
Shawn-D: Good, 'cause we could use them.
Philip: Yeah, J.T.'s a lucky kid to have you for a big Brother.
Shawn-D: Yeah, thanks, Phil. I'm just so pumped right now, you guys. It's like, I don't know, I just, like, love everybody.
Bo: Come on, Shawn.
Bo: Let's go find your little Brother.
Shawn-D: I'll see you guys. Bye, Mom.
Hope: Bye, sweetie. I really can't thank you all enough. I thank you so much for all your help and your support. You know, you really don't have to stick around here. I'll be fine.
Belle: Yeah, right. We're not leaving you here to sit and wait.
Chloe: Yeah, let's make some tea. Do you have any chamomile? It really helps to calm your nerves.
Hope: I do have some chamomile, actually.
Belle: Good. We'll go make a pot.
Philip: I kind of have to run.
Chloe: Okay, I'll talk to you later.
Philip: But I was going to give you a ride home.
Chloe: No, I'm actually going to hang out here for a while with Belle and Hope.
Philip: Chloe, did you not hear me? I'm taking you home now.
Eliana: Do you know this woman?
Rolf: Uh, she is a patient, Eliana. We need to speak privately for a moment, hmm?
Hattie: Here. Spread the word.
Hattie: Hey. Watch the merchandise. You're throwing around $50,000 of plastic surgery.
Rolf: What are you doing here?
Hattie: I could ask you the same question.
Rolf: I am visiting, but you have no business here, and what are you doing in this ridiculous get-up?
Hattie: I had a nightmare about that body. It seemed so real. I just know I wouldn't rest in peace until I got to the bottom of the whole thing.
Rolf: Hattie, if you don't forget about that body, you may be resting in peace sooner than you think.
Roman: Come on, Stefano. Talk to me here. Why are you so hell-bent on causing trouble for Brandon Walker?
Stefano: I explained it all. As a concerned citizen, I --
Roman: Cut the crap, Stefano. You're rattled by something. I just want to know what it is, that's all.
Stefano: Have a nice day, Captain.
Roman: It's the adoption, isn't it? Your little Grandson, Isaacís adoption.
Stefano: I have absolutely nothing to hide. It was all legal. Everything went through the proper channels.
Roman: Yeah, so proper, in fact, that the biological Father's come back to town to claim his Son.
Stefano: There is no solid evidence that Mr. Reiber is Isaacís biological Father.
Roman: Not anymore, there isn't, not when last night half the town blew up, including the lab where a DNA test of Lexie's baby was due back, ironically, the next morning.
Stefano: I have no idea what you are babbling on about.
Roman: The hell you don't. I can see it in your face, Stefano. I've struck a nerve, haven't I?
Abe: Lexie, I asked you a question. What did you ask Brandon to promise you?
Lexie: Oh, I have some news, and I wanted Brandon to promise me that he wouldn't act on it, that he'd leave it up to the police.
Abe: What kind of news?
Lexie: I know who took Hope's baby. It was Glen and Barb.
Chloe: Philip, you're the one who's not listening. I said Iím staying here.
Philip: Fine, Iím not doing anything right now. I'll hang with you. What? Am I not welcome?
Hope: No, Philip, it's not that.
Belle: Phil, it's just a girl thing. It'd probably be a real bore for you.
Philip: Fine, I get the picture.
Hope: Thank you for bringing Shawn home. It was perfect timing.
Philip: No problem. No problem at all.
Hope: Come on. I'll show you out. Drive safely, okay?
Philip: Bye. Bye.
Philip: You should have come with me, Chloe. What the hell was with that kiss? Got to find out what's going on with you and Shawn.
Shawn-D: Dad, you know, when we get J.T. home, we're going to have to throw him a big party.
Bo: Hey, that's a great idea.
Shawn-D: Yeah, we'll invite the whole family over.
Bo: Mrs. H. is going to want to bake a cake.
Shawn-D: Yeah, welcome home, John Thomas.
Bo: Ma and Pop -- they're going to have the party over at the Pub.
Shawn-D: Oh, yeah, of course. I mean, they're crazy about the guy.
Bo: Yeah. Who isn't?
Shawn-D: He's a sweet kid, isn't he?
Bo: That he is.
Shawn-D: Yeah, especially when you think about what he had to go through when he was first born.
Bo: Yeah. His life got off to a rough start.
Shawn-D: I mean, how many nights did Mom go without sleeping? You know, she's trying to walk around the house and get him to stop crying.
Bo: Nobody got much sleep those first few months.
Shawn-D: Yeah, no. I remember one morning coach called an early practice and, you know, I got up before dawn, came downstairs, and you were just crashed out in front of the TV. You had J.T. all propped up on your chest.
Bo: Oh, yeah, I was watching a good movie that night. You know, most of the time I get stuck with these dogs. J.T.'s cranky, I'm walking him around. He's squirming, and so Iím stuck with these bad movies through to the bitter end. That night, I forget the name of the movie, but it was this action/adventure. I'm just getting into it, and I look down, and there he is, sleeping.
Shawn-D: Hey, he double-crossed you.
Bo: Yeah, the little monster.
Bo: I'd give anything to be sitting in front of the television with him sleeping on my chest right now.
Shawn-D: Yeah, I know.
Bo: You know what? We're going to have to give him a bunch of presents.
Shawn-D: Oh, yeah, for the party, of course.
Bo: Raid that toy store.
Shawn-D: Yeah, not like he doesn't already have every single toy ever invented.
Bo: Are you insinuating that I spoil your younger Brother?
Shawn-D: No, I am insinuating that I think maybe we should start getting him some sports gear.
Shawn-D: Yeah, you know, it's not long now before he's posting up on me, hitting jump shots over my head.
Bo: Whoa, slow down. I'm having enough trouble with my eldest Son being the shortstop for the high school team. It was just like a couple of minutes ago that you were playing t-ball.
Shawn-D: Oh, jeez. Well, you know, that's sort of like what I'm saying. Now, you started me young. I think we should start J.T. young.
Bo: I hate to be the one to break the news to you, but J.T. -- he, like, you know, can't walk yet.
Shawn-D: Ah, but it doesn't mean that he can't put on a glove.
Bo: Oh, yeah, right.
Shawn-D: I think he's a southpaw, actually, because when you hand him his rattle, probably three out of four times he'll take it with his left hand.
Bo: Huh. Hadn't noticed that.
Shawn-D: Yeah. I just see it now. Now pitching for the cubs, the left-hander, J.T. Brady. That's a good baseball name.
Bo: Not bad at all.
Shawn-D: Yeah. So, I think we'll have to get him two gloves. We'll get him the regular glove and, you know, just in case, get him a first baseman's mitt.
Bo: Okay, all right, I'll get him a little bat and wiffle balls or something.
Shawn-D: Yeah, it's going to be great to have him home again, won't it?
Bo: Yep. I miss that little guy.
Shawn-D: I mean, how could anyone just take someone else's kid?
Bo: I don't know. They probably saw him there. They thought he was abandoned. They just figured they were doing a good deed.
Shawn-D: Do you really believe that?
Bo: No. Unfortunately, there are a lot of sickos in this world. Someone probably lost their own kid, so they figured they had a right to take somebody elseís.
Shawn-D: Yeah, well, sort of like what's going on right now with Abe and Lexie's baby.
Bo: Yeah, sort of. You know what? That's it. Um...Glen and what's her name? Barb -- I'll bet you anything they're the ones who took J.T.
Shawn-D: Why would they do that?
Bo: Because he was sitting in Isaacís car seat. They probably kidnapped him, thinking he was Lexie's baby. We're on to something here, Shawn. We're on to something. If it was Glen and Barb, it'll be a hell of a lot easier to track them down. Yeah!
Hattie: There you go, threatening me again. That means you do have something to hide.
Rolf: Oh, Hattie, there is no body. How many times do I have to tell you it was a prop left over from Halloween?
Hattie: Well, you'll pardon my French, but that's a lot of hooey. I saw that body with my own eyes.
Rolf: Well, as the good book says, "if thine eye offends thee, pluck it out!"
Hattie: [Gasps] Oh, come to think of it, when was the last time I had my eyes checked?
Rolf: [Sighs] Look, just come with me, hmm?
Hattie: Where? Why?
Rolf: Hattie, Hattie, don't worry. We're just going to find someplace quiet to talk, eh? Please.
[Thinking] Things are looking up. I may get to kill someone today after all.
Stefano: I had nothing to do with those explosions, for God's sake. I saved Maggie Hortonís life. My own Daughter was almost killed.
Roman: Yeah, well, all that means is something went wrong with your plan.
Stefano: I don't need to stand here and listen to this -- how did you put it before? Crap.
Roman: You're scared of something, Stefano, and you know what? I'm going to find out what it is.
Stefano: You better be careful, Captain Brady, very careful.
Roman: Bo's going to be very interested when he hears about this.
Abe: You think Glen and Barb took J.T.?
Lexie: I'm sure of it. The car was grey, just like Glen and Barb's, and remember, J.T. was in Isaacís car seat. It has Isaacís name embroidered on it.
Abe: This doesn't make any sense. I mean, why commit a capital offence when all they have to do is wait for the DNA results and go after him legally?
Lexie: Well, Glen might have heard about the lab being blown up, and when the opportunity to take the baby presented itself, he just skipped town with him.
Abe: Or maybe they want to get their own DNA test done. Little do they know they have Hope's baby. The DNA won't match.
Lexie: Oh, my God. I've got to stop them.
Brandon: Oh, hey, come on, Lexie. You can't leave the hospital.
Abe: Yeah, look, Brandon's right. Now, you said it yourself. Let the police handle it. We'll take care of it.
Lexie: No, no. I-I-I can't -- I have to stop this. I have to stop them from doing a DNA test with J.T.
Brandon: Lexie --
Lexie: No, I have to stop them!
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